Verse Around the Neck of Air

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Wikipedia Poem, No. 56

“we already guessed / rumor-peddlers”

dash by
Finger six or
brims stretching
“You’ll
tell
caught between a detective
and
a dozen floors
above” A quick suck of her
behind
faux wood
takiyah lifted back and white and some in the
minivan The
men then
were
partially
Geraceful donned themselves
of mine
hat gnawing a hand-sewn
snapback
and
we’ll find here’s the oil-stained
glass
exterior
and
slit her handle
on book starts
to disappear
gnawing posits under the faux wood
past Supper
we already guessed
rumor-peddlers Scooby-Doo
surreal over-touching
is dead
of cheap plastic hands
parking at Autosa.